Tian Yuan

Beihuang, an ancient secret place.

This secret realm has been explored many times, there are footprints everywhere, all kinds of spiritual objects have been taken away, it is difficult to find opportunities again.

In the long-abandoned secret realm, three people came today.

A warship hovered in the air, Langya's son Nangongge and two maids appeared here.

The maid made a hand seal, urged the secret technique, and put the warship into the Qiankun bag.

"You wait outside, no matter what happens, don't come in."

Nangongge ordered that he planned to enter the deserted secret realm alone and prepare to deduce the past.

"My lord, although we don't know what your plans are, we must put our own safety first."

The maid Dieyu vaguely sensed the danger, and hoped that the son would not be impulsive.

"En." Nangongge replied: "Remember, no one is allowed to enter under any circumstances, and don't notify the family."

"Senior..." Hearing Shizi's words, the two maids trembled, feeling a deep sense of uneasiness in their hearts.

"I've made up my mind, I don't need to say more."

After speaking, Nangongge stepped into the secret realm.

After entering, a barrier was arranged using special means to ensure that no one would break in and would not be disturbed.

Dieyu and Dongxue stared at each other, seeing each other's worries.

However, they cannot change the decision made by the son.

The only thing that can be done is to obey Shizi's order, seal off this void, and prevent anyone from approaching.

So, they directly took out the treasure of Langya Mountain Villa, and continuously instilled spirit stones, so that the power of the law of the treasure covered this area.

Inside the secret realm, there was a mess.

Nangongge found a wide area and swept it around a hundred feet without leaving a speck of dust.

Holding a vase in both hands, he held his breath and concentrated.

Inside the bottle, there is a drop of real dragon blood, which is a priceless treasure.

The nine-clawed real dragon has never been recorded in the annals of history for 30 years.

Nangongge seeks the blood essence of the real dragon, and wants to use this as a guide to peek into the taboo traces of ancient times and even the ancient times, and uncover the secrets blocked by the avenue of heaven and earth.

If you can see the truth and find out the whole story, then death is worth it.

Besides, Nangong Ge Tianshu Shengtong followed the way of deduction.

Once you gain some experience in peeking into taboos, you can go further on this road.

"Om-"

The treasure bottle trembled slightly, probably due to the power of the real dragon's blood essence.

Nangongge loosened his hand cautiously, letting the vase float in the void.

Then, he took out a water basin made of spirit wood from Xumijie, and poured some spirit liquid into the basin.

Put your hands in the basin, and use the spirit liquid to wash away all the dirt on your hands.

Organize your appearance and perform the art of meditation.

After finishing these tasks, put away the miscellaneous things.

Sit cross-legged on the ground, close your eyes and meditate.

Put your palms facing each other, flat in front of you.

Aquarius seemed to be attracted, and slowly fell to the center of Nangongge's eyebrows.

Raise your right hand and flick your fingers on the body of the bottle.

"boom!"

The bottle suddenly shattered, and a crack began to spread.

Soon, the vase completely collapsed.

"Zheng-"

The blood essence of the real dragon was immediately revealed, and a terrifying aura spread out.

Fortunately, Nangongge made preparations in advance, and the breath of dragon blood was sealed within a radius of [-] zhang, so that it could not spill out.

"What are the historical traces of the past?"

The index finger of Nangongge's right hand touched the dragon's blood, and suddenly opened her closed eyes, revealing a pair of holy pupils covered with strange dao patterns.

Exercising the ultimate Taoism of Langya Villa, a thin layer of mist gradually formed around him.

In a trance, Nangongge's consciousness left the body and entered the long river of time.

Everything around is the law of chaos.

If you make a wrong step, you will be swallowed by the terrifying power of the law.

Nangongge travels backwards through time and space, seeking an answer.

He saw a lot of blurred pictures, that was what happened in the past, it was a foregone conclusion, and it could not be changed.

A faint trace of blood guides Nangongge's consciousness forward so that it will not get lost in the past time and space.

This trace of blood is exactly the blood essence of the real dragon.

Nangongge chose this ancient secret realm that had been abandoned for many years because she wanted to cover herself with the ancient laws of the secret realm and improve safety as much as possible.

The longer the time, the greater the pressure on Nangongge.

I don't know how long it has passed, and a thick layer of fog seems to appear in front of my eyes.

The guidance of the true dragon's essence and blood was also covered by the thick fog.

"Coming."

Nangongge was a little excited, knowing that he had touched the barrier of the ancient times.

The footsteps of consciousness paused a little, stabilized his emotions, and moved forward again.

The right hand waved lightly towards the dense fog in front of him, and the fog wall was pushed away, and some pictures could be vaguely seen.

The mood at this moment is indescribable, the steps are firm, and there is no intention of retreating.

Pursue the truth, even if you die without regret.

It took several days to walk in the dense fog.

Finally, I saw a different scenery.

A wall made of ancient laws blocked the way.

If you want to break through, Venerable Shenqiao's consciousness will have to be hated, let alone Nangong Ge who is only a Jindan cultivation base.

At this time, the true dragon blood essence played a huge role.

Nangongge immediately activated the power of the dragon's blood, causing the wall of law to vibrate.

The blood of the real dragon is an ancient sacred object.

Although the ancient law is very strong, it is to prevent future generations.

The breath of dragon blood covered up the traces of Nangongge.

After several attempts, a crack appeared in the wall of law.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nangongge's consciousness stepped over the crack, and he was mentally prepared to meet the traces of ancient history.

Taking this step, the consciousness is no longer in the fog, but on the bridge of the gods.

The Shenqiao in ancient times is full of countless stories.

The scenes of the battle of the ancients began to appear in front of Nangongge's eyes.

Although the picture is slightly blurred, Nangong Ge is immersed in it, as if he experienced it himself.

A group of people, walking hand in hand, boarded the Shenqiao, wanting to go to the other side...

At the same time, under the bridge of the gods in the real world.

The remnant will of the ancient emperor Taiwei is still in the world, struggling to support it.He sensed that someone was peeping into the past, his breath fluctuated slightly, and soon calmed down.

The ancient war was extremely cruel.

More than [-] people fought against the Shenqiao law and fought against the ghosts of the past.

In the end, there was only one man in a jade robe left, holding a silver gun, crossing the Broken Bridge area and walking to the second half of the Shenqiao.

Immediately afterwards, the corpses of emperors appeared one after another, making Nangongge's excitement to the extreme.

The Emperor's Corpse!

Nangongge spied this scene and trembled all over.

The flesh began to tingle, and blood oozed from both eyes.

Even so, Nangong Ge still refused to stop, and had to see clearly.

Many years ago, at the end of the ancient world of Dizhou, fragmentary scenes of the battle of the ancients appeared.However, those ancient pictures are too vague and broken, and the world doesn't know the specific situation very well, so they don't take it seriously after being surprised.

Nangongge saw many details, and could even feel the coercion from the emperor's corpse.

This feeling is like being there in person.

"The body of a mortal, suppress the corpse of the emperor..."

Crossing the long river of time and witnessing the traces of the past, Nan Gongge seemed to have opened a brand new door, stunned and stunned.